The ward suddenly became quiet.

After a long time, Rong Jincheng yawned, sat on the sofa, and rested his head on her lap.

Han Yurou glanced at him with disgust and moved aside.

Rong Jincheng reluctantly grabbed her hand and said in a clear voice: "I want to sleep, don't move, I'll just lean on you."

He pressed her legs, and she couldn't move any more, so she just let him.

Han Yurou's heart didn't fluctuate much, like a calm lake with no waves.

The rain outside the window was pouring down, and it would knock on the window from time to time, making a "crackling" sound.

Han Yurou originally wanted to push Rong Jincheng away, but she didn't expect that in just a few minutes, he would fall asleep on her lap.

The sleeping Rong Jincheng looked natural and harmless, with clean short bangs, long black eyelashes, and a pair of thin lips pursed tightly.

His face was still flushed, and his alcoholism had not completely subsided.

When he fell asleep, Rong Jincheng lost his usual hateful and evil look, and looked like a harmless angel.

But only Han Yurou knows that the devil will always be the devil and he will not change.

Rong Jincheng's brows were slightly frowned, and his head seemed to be in pain.

Han Yurou didn't have much sympathy for him. She never even thought that such a demonic man would appear in her ordinary life.

He obviously looks very docile, like the brother next door, but what he does is extremely vicious.

Ha... Han Yurou closed her eyes in despair.

She hugged Yaya tightly and silently stroked Yaya's fur with her little hands.

Rong Jincheng really fell asleep, sleeping unprepared.

He lay on Han Yurou's lap, motionless.

Han Yurou didn't move, she was sitting leaning on the sofa, her eyes were filled with a dazed and blurred luster, and there was no trace of light in her pupils.

Her whole body seemed lifeless.

She also didn't forget why she came to the hospital, and she accidentally got pregnant...

What happened so many days ago seems like a dream when I think about it now.

She didn't want to stay in Jinyuan endlessly anymore. Even if she went to work at Rong's, she could accept it.

Go out to work and live your life to the fullest, and the painful things will be diluted.

Han Yurou sat quietly, her eyes in a trance.

"Well..." After a long time, Rong Jincheng moved and said, "You look so pretty when you smile..."

Drowsily, Rong Jincheng's hand pressed down on hers.

Han Yurou lowered her head.

I don't know who he was dreaming about, but there was still an upward curve at the corner of his lips.

After a while, Han Yurou also felt sleepy. She hugged Yaya, leaned on the sofa, and fell asleep.

The large ward is exceptionally quiet and warm.

Han Yurou didn't sleep very comfortably because of Rong Jincheng's oppression, and she would wake up from time to time.

Rong Jincheng slept particularly soundly, his hands constantly changing positions, sometimes hugging Han Yurou's legs, sometimes hugging her waist, not very peaceful.

Yaya jumped down from Han Yurou's arms, found her own little nest, jumped in, and started taking a nap too.

At this moment, the ward was extremely quiet, and not a single sound could be heard.

The cold rain knocked on the window, the branches outside were swaying, and it was cold and desolate.

Indoors, it's warm as spring.

This time, Rong Jincheng slept very comfortably.

He slept for a full two hours. He had not slept peacefully for such a long time in a long time.
Chapter completed!